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Each punch was powerful enough to split mountains and rocks. Li Chungang was forced to dodge and block constantly, feeling confused and annoyed.

He asked himself that he had not offended Tushan Honghong during this period, and even helped Tushan repel the Taoist Alliance's attack not long ago.

Even if he doesn't say thank you, he wouldn't suddenly want to take his life, right?

"Did you take the wrong medicine? You can't tell friend from foe?" Li Chungang shouted angrily, forcing Tushan Honghong back with a sword.

The cold light in Tushan Honghong's eyes grew even brighter: "Shameless!"

She formed seals with her hands, and the demonic power in her body boiled. "Exorcism!"

Feeling the power of this attack, Li Chungang knew that he could no longer hold back.

He took a deep breath, and the wooden horse and ox sword drew a mysterious trajectory in the air: "Two sleeves of green snake!"

The green sword energy and the red demonic power collided in the air, causing a deafening roar.

The bamboos within dozens of feet around were instantly turned into powder, and the ground was plowed into deep gullies by the aftermath.

In the end, the sword energy was slightly stronger and defeated the demonic power.

Tushan Honghong was knocked back several feet, knelt on one knee, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

Li Chungang was about to go forward to check when a green figure suddenly inserted itself between the two of them.

"Stop! Stop it!" Tushan Rongrong opened her arms to block her sister, with a rare look of anxiety on her face.

Li Chungang put away his sword and stood, frowning, "Miss Rongrong, what's going on? Your sister suddenly attacked me like crazy, there must be a reason, right?"

Tushan Rongrong looked back at her sister, then at Li Chungang, a trace of guilt flashing in her eyes: "This... maybe I..."

"Rongrong, get out of the way." Tushan Honghong stood up and said in a cold voice, "This is between him and me."

"Sister, you misunderstood!" Tushan Rongrong said anxiously.

"It's not what you think."

Tushan Honghong glanced at her sister coldly, then looked at Li Chungang.

For some reason, when she heard Tushan Rongrong's words, her heart was filled with anger.

But the anger in his eyes had subsided, replaced by a complex emotion.

For some reason, she always had a strange feeling in her heart whenever she saw the other person.

In the end, she said nothing, turned around and turned into red light and left.

Li Chungang breathed a sigh of relief, put away the wooden horse and bull sword, and looked at Tushan Rongrong helplessly: "Now, can you tell me how I offended your sister?"

Tushan Rongrong sighed and motioned him to follow.

The two of them came to a secluded cliff. Tu Shanrong looked at the sea of ​​clouds in the distance and said softly, "I told my sister what you said before."

"What?" Li Chungang didn't react for a moment.

"You said...you came to Tushan because of your sister and you like her." Tushan Rongrong said a little embarrassedly.

Li Chungang was stunned, then he remembered that it was just an excuse he made up to fool Tushan Rongrong, and he didn't expect it to be taken seriously.

He was at a loss for words: "No, are you really that honest..."

"I know what you mean, but I hope it's true." Tushan Rongrong interrupted him.

"At least in all these years, you are the only one who dares to say that you came to Tushan for your sister."

Tushan Rongrong turned around and looked at him seriously: "I want to ask you to help my sister."

Li Chungang was stunned and didn't understand what Tushan Rongrong meant.

A rare pleading look flashed in her eyes. "She...has a knot in her heart that she can't untie."

Next, Tushan Rongrong told Li Chungang a story.

It turned out that when they were young, the two were captured by a human Taoist priest and were about to be sold to Tianxianyuan.

On the way, a young Taoist priest secretly released them, but Tushan Honghong mistakenly thought that the young Taoist priest was also a bad guy, and in order to protect her sister, she accidentally killed him.

Since then, Tushan Honghong has lived in deep self-blame and closed her heart.

After listening to this, Li Chungang understood that this was the origin of Tushan Honghong's closed heart in the original novel.

"My sister appears strong and indifferent on the surface, but she is actually more tired than anyone else inside." Tushan Rongrong said in a low voice.

"She's trapped in the memories of that day, unable to forgive herself. I... I want to help her get over it."

Li Chungang was silent for a long time, and finally understood Tushan Rongrong's intention: "So you deliberately told her that I like her, because you wanted to..."

"I want to give her a fresh start."

"You are very strong and different from other humans. I can see that your sister doesn't actually hate you." Tushan Rongrong said softly.

Li Chungang looked in the direction where Tushan Honghong left, feeling mixed emotions.

He originally just regarded Tushan as a temporary place to stay, but he didn't expect to be involved in such an emotional entanglement.

Even though he already knew in his heart that he had dreamed of red clothes in his previous life.

But that was his past life after all, and now he is Li Chungang.

"I'm afraid I can't help her." Li Chungang said finally.

"The person who tied the bell must untie it. Only she herself can untie the knot in her heart."

Tushan Rongrong shook her head: "At least you can try. Last time you helped Tushan, I found that my sister's attitude towards you has softened a lot."

The most important thing is that Li Chungang may be the person Zhang Sanfeng is looking for.

With this relationship, Li Chungang has a great advantage.

However, Tushan Rongrong could not tell Li Chungang all this.

Li Chungang did not answer immediately.

The number of times we've met is only a handful, so how can there be any feelings?

However, he did not refuse directly and gave the other party an ambiguous answer.

"Give me a few days to think about it."

In the next few days, Li Chungang deliberately avoided Tushan Honghong.

Tushan Honghong also seemed to be deliberately avoiding him. Even though the two were in Tushan together, they never met again.

Tushan Rongrong saw it all and was worried.

Her original plan seemed to backfire, further complicating their relationship.

That evening, Li Chungang stood alone on the highest cliff of Tushan, looking at the setting sun in the distance.

He decided it was time to leave Tushan.

"So you're here." Tushan Rongrong's voice came from behind, "I've been looking for you all day."

Li Chungang didn't look back: "I'm leaving."

"Because of my sister?" Tushan Rongrong walked to his side.

"Not entirely." Li Chungang shook his head.

"I still have things I want to do and commitments I have to other people."

Chapter 50 Return to the Kingship

Tushan Rongrong was silent for a moment, then suddenly said, "Aren't you going to see your sister before you leave?"

Li Chungang looked at her calmly: "I have only met your sister a few times. What difference does it make whether we have met or not?"

"If I'm really destined to be with your sister, we'll see each other again someday!"

If he didn't leave now, Li Chungang felt that he was about to be brainwashed by Tushan Rongrong.

Although Tushan Honghong is really good, she is capable, has a strong background, is beautiful and has a good figure.

But a man cannot stand still because of this.

The most important thing is that the living cannot compete with the dead.

It was because he understood this truth that Li Chungang decided to leave first.

After saying that, Li Chungang turned around and flew away on his sword.

He came with nothing but clean hands, and left with only a sword.

Looking at the other person's back as he left, Tushan Rongrong murmured, "But today is Chinese Valentine's Day!"

The afterglow of the setting sun fell on the two of them, stretching their shadows very long.

On the other side, in a cave in the back mountain of Tushan.

Tushan Honghong was kneeling in front of a body.

Because the entire cave was covered with ice, the sub-zero temperature prevented the body from rotting at all.

"It's Qixi Festival, I came to see you."

Tushan Honghong muttered to herself as she looked at the corpse in front of her.

After staying inside for about an hour, Tushan Honghong walked out of the cave.

I found Tushan Rongrong standing outside the cave.

"He's gone. Don't you want to go see him?"

"There's nothing to see. He's not from Tushan. If he wants to leave, then go."

Tushan Honghong doesn't seem to want to discuss this topic too deeply.

"Where's Ya'er? Hasn't she come out yet?"

"Not yet. It will probably take some time before it comes out."

Li Chungang's departure had no impact on Tushan.

Half a month later, I arrived at Wangquan Villa by flying on the sword.

For those who practice swordsmanship in the world, if they want to make a name for themselves in the way of swordsmanship, royal power must be a huge mountain that they must face.

After all, he had tried it for five hundred years.

As dusk fell, the last trace of sunset glow in the sky gradually disappeared.

Li Chungang stood in front of the towering gate of Wangquan Villa, looked up at the high-hanging plaque, and a trace of reminiscence flashed in his eyes.

This place hasn't changed much in five hundred years.

"Stop! Who are you coming?" Two disciples dressed in Wang Quan family uniforms jumped out from both sides of the mountain gate, with the long swords in their hands half an inch unsheathed, looking at the man in green clothes in front of them vigilantly.

Li Chungang retracted his gaze and smiled slightly: "I am Li Chungang, and I have come to keep the appointment."

"Appointment? With whom?" the disciple on the left frowned and asked, his eyes sweeping over the seemingly ordinary iron sword on Li Chungang's waist, a trace of contempt flashing in his eyes.

"Wang Quan is simple and honest." Li Chungang said calmly.

The two disciples were shocked when they heard this and looked at each other.

Wang Quan Shouzhuo, the current eldest son of the Wang Quan family, has swordsmanship skills that have surpassed many elders. How dare this ordinary-looking man call him by his name?

The disciple on the right said solemnly, "Do you have any proof?"

Li Chungang shook his head. "There's no proof. Just tell him 'Li Chungang'."

The two disciples hesitated for a moment, and the disciple on the left finally nodded: "You wait here, I will go and inform." After saying that, he turned around and walked quickly up the mountain.

Li Chungang stood with his hands behind his back, the mountain breeze blowing past, ruffling his blue shirt and a few strands of white hair at his temples.

His gaze was distant, as if he could see through time and see the high-spirited self of five hundred years ago.

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In the inner courtyard of Wangquan Villa, Wang Quan Shouzhuo was practicing sword in a bamboo forest.

His figure was as fast as lightning, and the sword of kingship in his hand turned into a golden light. Bamboo leaves fell wherever he passed, but not a single leaf touched him.

"Senior Brother Shouzhuo!" The disciple who announced the incident hurried over and bowed respectfully outside the bamboo forest.

Wang Quan stood still, sheathing his sword. He turned and asked, "What's the matter?"